Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss! by Nora Hoover

Chapter 515 A Wonderful Morning 2

"Mommy made toast and cake, and it's delicious," Mia waved at Micah, calling out innocently, "Come down quick." "Don't rush him. Mommy still has to make the pasta," Sadie said, setting a fruit salad on the table and smiling up at Micah. "Go change your "Mhm." Micah nodded with a smile; no morning had ever been as perfect as this one...

clothes."

"Awesome!" Awesome!" Andrew exclaimed, watching the scene unfold. While this sentiment might seem mundane to the average person, for Micah, it was the missing piece of life since childhood. Now that Micah had finally found it, no wonder his face showed a warmth and affection that had never been there before.

Micah came downstairs, changed into fresh clothes, and found Sadie had already set the pasta on the table—a lavish spread with seven different items and three kinds of drinks.

Noah was busy arranging the utensils, expertly planning the seating, "The three of us will sit in a row, Micah and Mommy across from us, and Coco at the end."

"Thanks, Noah!"

aid of her caregiver and began to place a napkin

anticipation, drool nearly escaping his mouth, and he clapped his hands eagerly. "Wow!

its wings, crying out, "Want to eat, want to eat!" "Quiet down," Mia frowned,

began to throw a

shielded her plate with her small chubby hands, calling out in a panic, "Noah, Nathan,

spot," Nathan immediately furrowed his brow, brandishing a butter knife like it was a sword, "Or I'll put you back in your cage!" "Don't want, don't want!" Coco whined plaintively, stopping a short distance away. It eyed the bountiful breakfast with longing, reluctant to move. "Alright,

here," said Sadie. She added some crushed nuts into

off a hint of arrogance

the entire episode from the spiral staircase, finding it amusing. Despite the noise, this lively household atmosphere

utensils, tiptoed to climb onto his chair, displaying